Married a Secret Billionaire

Persephone glanced at Seamus, who was still wrapped in bandages.

"Go back to rest. You are still injured and can't stand for too long," she softly said.

Seamus gazed into the distance and remained silent for a moment before smiling faintly.

"Miss, am I useless?"

"What are you saying?!"

"I can't even protect you..."

A sense of guilt crawled over Persephone's heart like ivy on a wall.

"Don't be like this." She looked at him. "If not for you this time, I wouldn't know what terrible things might have happened... Seamus, thankfully, you're by my side."

"Really?" Seamus turned around.

Perhaps due to the lighting, Persephone had the feeling that Seamus looked even gloomier, like thick dark clouds on the horizon. There was an indescribable sense of oppression.

choose between me and

was taken aback, her hands subconsciously

wrong thing again." Seamus forced a smile. "Morpheus is the one you like, and I, to put it nicely, am your bodyguard. Bluntly speaking, I'm just a dog of the Hamertons... Heh, what right do

"Seamus!"

She recalled a time from her childhood when she had been riding a horse, and the horse had been alarmed out of the blue. It had galloped around the track with her. She had been terrified, screaming, and it was Seamus who had risked himself to stop the horse, placing himself beneath its hooves to save

that time, was just a teenage boy. He could have

do is for you." His voice was hoarse. "Don't worry. Once I'm healed, I'll ensure

healing first. Right now, your health is

Wynn, arranging to meet

for a moment, then carefully dressed up before arriving on time. As he entered a dark corner of the bar, there was only one table there, oddly out of

in front of him, only half a cup of lukewarm water. His countenance revealed no emotion, appearing

him but immediately stood up, afraid of

sat back down with an appeasing

Seamus nauseous, he had to